At the start of 2012, I had a really long conversation with you. Though only on FB, but it's cool, because when was the last time we did this?
I have to admit that I'm a little glad that she might just be stringing you along, and that little part of me kinda wishes you'd never be together.
I always end up being a helluva good girl friend, the buddy, the listening ear.
But I'm glad you told me, I'm glad you shared.
You always know when to call, when to text. When I'm mad, frustrated, stressed up, so just reading through our texts for the sake of it. It drives me nuts.
And you know just how to distract me. You talk to me about music, about our favorite bands. You talk about Japan, traveling, tattoos, drinking and Hyde. You know what makes me happy. Sometimes I wish we didn't have so much in common.
But I'm glad we do.
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